Todos os capítulos de Don Raniero's Downfall : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

I stood there, staring at the paper that laid on the bed. "It's positive, Vixen"I could see it. It was clearly written. The lines were perfectly traced, no blur at all."I .... Why?" I looked up at him before averting my eyes back to the paper. "It just doesn't make sense" I shook my head."Sel, we don't have all day to sit and answer questions so ...""I don't want to be present in that dinner. I...I know he wants me there - it's positive. But I can't stand Hannah" I told him truthfully. "I would be ripping open a wound I'm trying -""Shit" Julian cussed, taking a step back. "Fuck""What is the matter?"He rushed towards me taking my hand in his, tenderly. "I'm so sorry. I forgot Hannah would be there" I shook my head. "It's fine" "I should go change into something casual. We can watch a movie or just lay in bed all day. We could even go out to try -""No. No, you should go" I stood up. It was my turn to hold his hands. He shook his head at me, pulling me into a hug. My heart me

Grisella's POVI was all hot. I could feel the heat radiating off my skinMy grip tightened around the material in my palm. It was her. The girl. She was running towards me with a big smile on her face but then suddenly it turned into a scowl. She said something to me and began to laugh evilly."Hannah Devani" I called out softly, repeating what I heard. "Hannah Devani" I yelled, sitting up."Vixen?" A soft voice call, making me snap my neck to the direction of the voice. "Vixen, are you okay?"I nodded, looking around. "Please I need water" I croaked out, amidst the dryness that scratched the back of my throat."Hold on" Julian jumped out of the bed. Wait, it didn't look like our room. The space was small and simple. When he walked in with a bottle of water, I dragged it from him hungrily, chugging down it's content greedily. "Damn." Julian breathed out, chuckling. The bed dipped slightly as he took a seat next to me. He raised his hand, brushing it down my hair. "You're all sweat

Grisella's POV"Oh God! I'm going to cum!" I cried out, holding his armHe didn't say anything.I held his shoulder, bouncing up and down. He wouldn't hold me."Julian... Master I'm going to -""That's enough" He held me firmly, staring into my eyes.I paused, now paying attention to his demeanor. "I was just joking" "And I'm saying that's enough" He said, placing me by his side. I creased my eyebrow at him, confused. "Are you okay?" He stared into space, not saying anything. I waved my hands in his face, gaining his attention."Didn't you hear me?" I held his face still. He held my hand, bringing it down. My heart ached from the action "You've been acting distant since yesterday. Why?" I folded my arms, looking him up and down.He sighed heavily, resting his head on the chair. "Nothing" His tone was cold."Nothing? It doesn't sound like 'Nothing' Julian" I told him, straddling him. The plane shook, making me jerk forward."Jesus, be careful" His hand wrapped around my waist, hold

Grisella's POV Stirring on the bed, I placed my hand on the bed. Like I've done these past few days after we came back from the vacationOnce again, it was empty.My eyes lazily parted looking at the bed - the empty space. My heart suddenly felt gloomy again.It's been Two days since I laid my eyes on Julian. I was getting worried but Russo said he was doing okay. "I guess he'll come around" I said in my mind, pushing myself off the bedMemory of what I saw in Devani's house the day of the dinner flashed in my head. A master board with Uncle's face in it. Uncle and Devani. A very weird combination.A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I shook my head but then I froze again. Uncle doesn't like Devani. He told me to keep an eye on Devani while dealing with Vincenzo Raniero. Though he said not to be too hard on Devani because he was just being a supportive friend to Vincenzo.Still doesn't change the fact that he aided in the murder of my parents."I need to find someone who knows about

Julian's POV "I don't like to hurt women but I sure as hell know how to deal with stubborn women" I told her, frowning at her as I stood upShe had been mute since I asked her about her relationship with my mother."Would you rather I sell you off and get back all the money my mother has been paying you?" I asked her, glaring at her. She raised her eyes to meet mine, frowning backFinally, a reaction."She wouldn't let you do that" She spat Women are just so lucky. They should be thankful about my home bringing, if not she would've been bleeding out blood. A light wicked laugh escaped my lips. "There's really something going on between you two"She dropped her face down again. I nodded at one of my men. As usual, he understood as he tugged on her hair, pulling her face up. "Don't fucking drop your face down when I'm talking to you. Don't you ever" I pointed at her, my tone warning."Let's just take her to the torture room" Russo interjected.He was always hot. He didn't care about